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An all consuming case of gout.
How about you eat your bleeding heart out?
Feed on your tragedy.
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Little angel, my body aches for you.
Burning with the lust of three desperate men.

Gluttony...
Fills your stomach and your lungs and erodes your silver tongue.
Snarling...
Beasts of stone.
Children of fire surround the thieves and liars; all with filth.

The tender pain of scared baby things
melt into you and course through your veins.

Caged and fed soiled meat.
Eating up the waste and self-serving deceit.
What have I become?

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